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Chapter 686

Chapter 686

"Is this young man Harold Gamble, the military supply minister?" Sylvia wondered as she looked at

him. He was in his early thirties and held real power with his control over military resources in the

Middle East.novelbin

"Mr. Maskelyne, this situation is very tricky. Our countries have had a strategic partnership for

developing new energy sources, but there have been some mistakes," Harold said straight to the point.

"The entire system's stability has been compromised and we need your help to solve this problem."

"It would be great if we could take our new energy development to a higher level."

"We'll meet whatever you need as long as you agree to assist us." Harold promised.

"If you can provide us with some technical talents, that would be even better," he added.

Harold's intentions were clear and his demeanor was vastly different from Chaz's earlier attitude.

Sylvia thought to herself that men with vision like Harold are truly different; only they can rise so high

up in society by recognizing current situations and taking appropriate action when necessary.

Franklin locked eyes with Harold coldly; he exuded an unyielding authority that nobody could refuse.

"Mr. Gamble, I came here specifically for solving our new energy issues."

"But first we need to identify where exactly these problems lie before finding solutions."

Harold breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing Franklin say this despite their earlier conflict at the door.

"Alright then, Mr. Maskelyne... but I'm not sure what you want..."

Franklin spoke coolly while deepening his gaze, "I heard about an unnamed island near Middle East

recently discovered. I want ownership of it."

Upon hearing Franklin's request, Harold furrowed his brow. "Mr. Maskelyne... that island is within

Middle Eastern territory... I may not meet your request..."

He finished speaking before smiling warmly again, "But let's put it aside for now. You must be tired from

traveling, why don't we relax? Chaz! Why don't you bring those girls inside?"

Chaz turned around immediately after hearing him speak and ordered Justice, "Mr. Arnold! Quickly

arrange some beautiful ladies along with talented performers! And bring two decks of cards too so

everyone can unwind!"

Justice quickly went out as soon as he received the order.

As he walked, he muttered to himself, "What's going on? How come Mr. Gamble is getting involved

too?"

And from the looks of Chaz, it seems like the matter of new energy has been handed over to Mr.

Gamble?

I can't figure it out.

A few minutes later, Justice brought about five very beautiful girls back to the conference room, who

were not only beautiful, but also very sexy and revealing in their dress.

Sylvia calmly watched these girls.

Then he gave Franklin a cold glance again.

As if sensing her eerie gaze, Franklin glanced at her from afar.

The man remained as cold and dominant as ever, casting another glance at those people from the

Middle East with their hypocritical expressions.

"What's the point of having women come over when men are playing cards?"

"Mr. Maskelyne, women can be great companions. Isn't that right?" Chaz chuckled and stared at

Franklin with a creepy smile on his face as Franklin remained expressionless and indifferent.

"Sorry, I only like playing cards, I don't like beautiful women."

After Franklin finished speaking, he boldly sat down in front of the conference room.

Sylvia nodded in admiration.

If Franklin dared to get involved with this woman, I'll be the first one chopping his hands!

Harold chuckled and sat across from Franklin. "Mr. Maskelyne, how about we play a game?"

"What's the stake?" Sylvia raised her eyebrows and spoke before Franklin could, looking towards

Harold. "It's no fun without a stake."

When Harold looked at Sylvia, there was a flash of amazement in his eyes!

What a beautiful woman!

Did she just fire a gun outside?

He smirked and a smile appeared on his handsome face. "Does the deputy chief also have an interest

in playing?"

Sylvia sat down next to Franklin with a graceful and cool demeanor, displaying a sharp and assertive

presence.

Even though there were several beautiful young girls in the meeting room, she still stood out as the

most eye-catching and attention-grabbing one.

The woman's slender and fair fingers seemed to casually play with the cards on the table, while her

dazzling eyes shone with a cold light like glass.

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